Sound Of Madness(ATJ)

(Okay, I'mn starting now)
It was horrid.
Terrifying, even.
How did I manage to get myself into this? Ixas asked himself as he gazed upon one of the many flyers that had been posted up around the school. The flyer read:
Our schools precious Fallen Angel Ixas Blaque
Is making a band! Come to the auditorium after school to audition!
Below all that was a picture of him. Ixas cringed, it appears that his fanclub had misunderstood him. He had said the previous day during class when the teacher had asked him about his his future that he desired a music career. And this was the outcome. Ixas surpressed the urge to bang his head on the wall and struggled to think of a solution. He let out a small frustrated sound and tore the flyer down and stuffed it into his pocket. His face was a black mask void of emotion even while his heart sped up with nervousness and panic welled up.

PoeticJustice is Me random nickname from Huge!
But most peoples call me Ziah

Random Person: We are all horses! We are old horses in our own way!
Me: Nay! Nay! I wants some HAY!
Random Person: ***looks at me as if I should belong in a mental hospital***

Sound Of Madness(ATJ)

Staring down at the flyer in her hand, Eden wrapped her free arm around herself and thought hard. "You just need to try and make friends! It'll help you forget all about your powers. That's what I always did." She remembered the words of her aunt the first day she came to her house. Sighing, she tilted her head to the side. Her bass was in the music room. The teacher had given her permission to leave it in the closet. Maybe I should audition...It'd be the best way to forget about being an Ender... Nodding, she folded up the flyer and tucked it into her pocket.
(I'm not quite thinking straight now...Sorry!)

Sound Of Madness(ATJ)

(Time jump?)
Ixas went through the day getting more stares than usual. When it was finally that time , he headed to the auditorium with a heavy heart. Surprisingly hardly anyone was there, but then again, he had arrived a bit early.

PoeticJustice is Me random nickname from Huge!
But most peoples call me Ziah

Random Person: We are all horses! We are old horses in our own way!
Me: Nay! Nay! I wants some HAY!
Random Person: ***looks at me as if I should belong in a mental hospital***